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Now, hold your horses—I ain’t judging! *Cave felis*, beware the cat, as the Romans’d say. Some punters reckon it’s all fun, a lark, but I’ve seen mates get proper stung—cash gone, dignity out the window. One lad, right, thought he’d met a “duchess”—turns out she nicked his wallet! Laughed my socks off, but he was fuming, red as a beetroot. Made me think—*The Assassin* again—“The mirror reflects truth.” Truth here? It’s a gamble, innit?

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It comes to light that Shannan is an escort and was working the night she disappeared. Mari contacts Shannan's boyfriend, who sends her to.

First off, I hit the streets of Shannon. I mean, who wouldn’t wanna stroll down the Main Street? It’s got that classic Irish vibe, ya know? But then, BAM! I step in a puddle. Like, seriously? Who left that there? I’m soaked, and it’s not even 9 AM. Great start, right?

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